What music can createWhat music can defeatIs what soul can endureIs what soul can enlight
What dreams and hopes dare never tellShe, without words, can easily yell
And i'm free, thanks to heri could die now, i could reborn nowi'm eternal within herAnd constantly she sings for me
i'm in love with herAnd i know, more than anything,That it will never end
Ideals and perfection are in her, are herAnd we're allowed to play with her...Without any doubt, we're goddamn lucky.